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letra de morph into any shape - dirty dike

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[chorus (through phone)]
morph into any shape
me and floor separate
torture is everyday
boredom i levitate
pausing and pressing play
snorting to meditate
thought swinging mental case
born into centrestage
poor but i’m getting paid
more than your penny wage
i let my head engage war on an empty page
i bet i generate
more than you’ve ever made
talk to my pen and say more than my head can take

[verse 1]
i’m f-cked, sitting in this room with a different view
and this is due to the tube i’ve been sniffing through
and is it true, if you live like a vampire?
life backfires like a night with a cr-p flyer
well that’s a risk that i’m willing to take
i sit in a state and my face says “give me a break”
i dig in my crates of drum’n’b-ss, missing the days
when i lived to play the k!llers at the biggest of raves
but now i’ve hit an age – much as reminiscing is great
i refuse to be a victim in this history cage
i live in this place and literally think its a game
where continues cost nothing if you’re willing to play
so i, smoke skunk so much that my throat’s f-cked
i show love, go nuts till i’m grown up
no love could ever take away the stupid feeling
that most chicks are aliens and james is human being

[chorus]
morph into any shape
me and floor separate
torture is everyday
boredom i levitate
pausing and pressing play
snorting to meditate
thought swinging mental case
born into centrestage
poor but i’m getting paid
more than your penny wage
i let my head engage war on an empty page
i bet i generate
more than you’ve ever made
talk to my pen and say more than my head can take

[verse 2]
i walk to my death and cause water to separate
lords of the heavens ain’t sure if i’ll get a place
clawing a weapon as i gawp at the devil’s face
sawing the metal chains, sure that they’ll never break
four letter second-name taught me to get away
i crawl into bed and lay snoring the zeds away
caught nicking lemonade
in stores, i was ten or eight
but anyway, i’m less a mate more each and every day
saw to the everglades
i talk stories and let ’em change forcin’
the letters straight scorin’
the sentence made more sick than getting aids surely
[?] me
never mate, i desecrate your beat!

[chorus]
morph into any shape
me and floor separate
torture is everyday
boredom i levitate
pausing and pressing play
snorting to meditate
thought swinging mental case
born into centrestage
poor but i’m getting paid
more than your penny wage
i let my head engage war on an empty page
i bet i generate
more than you’ve ever made
talk to my pen and say more than my head can take

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